1. Dear God,
My Lord,
My father,
Blessed is thy work.
2. Thou takest,
But in full you return,
Thou woundst,
But quickly heal,
Thou sadden,
But do not delay to bring joy.
3. For your ways are of difference,
And mysterious beyond human capacity,
I praise psychology.
4. How didst know that I needst sleep,
Food for nourishment,
And clothing to easen me?
5. How didst know of my feelings,
And silly wants,
That thou listen,
And never tire,
That thou hear me,
And never neglect.
6. Blessed is your name,
And by your name,
I am alive.
Hugs and kisses,
Everbright 😘🤗
YOU ARE READING
That Little Artist
PoetryAnother book of poems that I express my feelings (no sad ones though).. Hugs and kisses, Everbright. 😘🤗
